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Evil Realm Face-off
He walked through the strange halls of a place he has never seen. He carried his Biggoron sword in his hands with another sword on his back. The walls had a strange bluish-purple tint to it. One area he entered was a simple puzzle that was complex at the same time. He had to match up tiles with respective tiles, once that was done, they would flip and he had to match the design on the back. The second puzzle took him about half an hour to complete.
He soon found himself back outside in the strange halls. He walked along again and looked around, looking for anything that might be a clue to escaping this place. He didn't know where he was, just the fact that it scared him everywhere he walked. He found a crystal that acted as a switch upon cutting it. Taking the risk, he hit the crystal and suddenly, the walls gave out to show towers that raised up, way up. He saw a door to his left, and walked into it.
He found himself appearing at the top of the tower, and got a view of what was to be seen. There were at least 5 other towers, not a soul to be seen…
Except for the one in the middle of all the towers, just floating there. He could tell the person held a sword, and a cold feeling told him he knew who it was as well. Jumping, he found out that he too could float, or rather, fly about in the air. He also held the large, two-handed sword with one hand at ease. He decided to draw his other sword, just for the heck of it.
He flew over to the person, who turned to face him. The goblin face was who he thought it was. Instead of saying anything, both took fighter stances, ready to fight. His opponent moved first, closing in a tight ball as dark energy orbs orbited him. Returning to an attack ready stance, he found himself facing with a different for from the last time they fought.
He charged forward, while his foe shot a single dark orb at him. He avoided, while putting away his sword, keeping out his two-hander. He attempted a slash, but another orb blocked the attack, and a second orb shot him into a tower. He simple stood up, and leapt back into the air. His foe was already upon him, slashing his own sword downwards. He blocked, if barely, and pushed his foe away. He charged forward, and got a clear stab in, nailing his foe in the arm, but not his foes sword arm.
His foe slashed at him again, sending him to the ground. Getting control of himself, he kept from landing on the ground. He floated back up to his foe, who had only three dark orbs left. Again he darted forward at his foe to stab him again, this time hitting the sword arm shoulder. Roaring in pain, his foe shot the remaining three orbs at him, which he avoided all but one, that nailed him in the chest. He kept afloat, but the pain was almost too much for him to handle.
His foe just looked at him, all the anger that was there when the last fought in the real realm was still there, but non the less, he let him leave the evil realm. His foe did have a kind heart, it was buried in all the darkness he had accumulated. He left the evil realm, only to awake in his own home.
Had it all been a dream?
Can you figure out who is fighting? If you can, let me know.